I was walking down a quiet road.With my hands in my pockets,I slowly counted the steps I took. If the number of steps can be counted as money,then I would’ve walked and walked until I get enough. Just when I was about to take a turn,a figure of a person came out from the shadows.It was a man wearing a black suit. “You look like you’ve got a problem there.”He said. “Yes,I do.Since you know already,I hope you won’t be an addition to my problems,sir.”I continued on my way but he laughed. “What if I say that I’ll be the one who can get rid of those problems?”He said that made me look back at him. “What do you mean?”I asked with a little hostility in my tone. “Woah.No need to be so unfriendly.I’m just here to offer you a job.” “Job?”I asked. “Yes.One simple job that can give you trillions of money if you complete it.” “T-Trillions?” “Interested now?”He asked. I calmed myself and gave an arrogant look.”So,what job are we talking about?” The man smirked as he came closer and showed me a picture of a boy. “Can you…make an assasin fall in love?”

A second book of the story "How To Make An Assassin Fall In love (Killua x Reader)" "Let's see who falls first...me...or you?

A simple visit to a bakery leads to a crazy, obsessive stalker. He loves every part of you so much and would do anything for you to be his. He won't stop until he has you all to himself . . . no matter the cost. (Yandere!Killua x Reader) ***COMPLETED*** WARNING: Some chapters (most later on) contain violence and disturbing actions. Read at your own risk. Mentions of non-consensual sexual themes.